( Jon isn't one to dance, not really, so he stands a bit to the side of the festival and just watches for a bit. When a man comes round to offer drinks, though, he is one of the first to take one, quaffing it quickly. It's called the The Spirit of something, he hadn't quite heard, and the moment he drinks it he realizes he's made a mistake: he feels absolutely drawn to someone and he has no idea how to alleviate that except to seek them out talk to them, touch them. He touches their hand.)
Have you drunk it too? Does it make you feel the way I do?
( How does he end this? Is the only end to bed them? )
Is This Desire?
( Jon feels more comfortable in the woods than he does in the city so when he realizes there's a forest nearby, he finds his way there and spends time wandering around. There's no weirwoods here - not that he expected them - but the Old Gods linger in the woods no matter where he goes, don't they? He attributes his life to their mercy, genuinely, and even if they don't speak to them, perhaps they're here in the guise of these other, alien gods who have the rule of this place
It doesn't take him long to find an apple tree, ripe apples hanging from it. He cannot help but grab a few and on his way back into the city, he bites into one and the change is immediate - he is hard, he is fevered, and he has the sense that he needs someone to help him. It takes him a moment to see someone but when he does, he gently touches their elbow. )
I've eaten something I shouldn't. I have to beg your help but I'll be kind, I swear it to you. I'd never hurt you.
jon snow | game of thrones | m/f for sexy stuff
( Jon isn't one to dance, not really, so he stands a bit to the side of the festival and just watches for a bit. When a man comes round to offer drinks, though, he is one of the first to take one, quaffing it quickly. It's called the The Spirit of something, he hadn't quite heard, and the moment he drinks it he realizes he's made a mistake: he feels absolutely drawn to someone and he has no idea how to alleviate that except to seek them out talk to them, touch them. He touches their hand.)
Have you drunk it too? Does it make you feel the way I do?
( How does he end this? Is the only end to bed them? )
Is This Desire?
( Jon feels more comfortable in the woods than he does in the city so when he realizes there's a forest nearby, he finds his way there and spends time wandering around. There's no weirwoods here - not that he expected them - but the Old Gods linger in the woods no matter where he goes, don't they? He attributes his life to their mercy, genuinely, and even if they don't speak to them, perhaps they're here in the guise of these other, alien gods who have the rule of this place
It doesn't take him long to find an apple tree, ripe apples hanging from it. He cannot help but grab a few and on his way back into the city, he bites into one and the change is immediate - he is hard, he is fevered, and he has the sense that he needs someone to help him. It takes him a moment to see someone but when he does, he gently touches their elbow. )
I've eaten something I shouldn't. I have to beg your help but I'll be kind, I swear it to you. I'd never hurt you.